There is an old restaurant near my house. It was set on fire.
Completely destroyed by fire.
I sneaked into it. Like a child looking for hidden treasures.
Every step a creak, a hint of life. Lost in time.
Burned.
It was like entering the body of a whale or looking through a mirror.
In this set of photos shreds of wonders.Phantasms of the imagination.
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